And You Let That Man Fuck You Within Hours Of Meeting Him. Even If Your Husband Walked Through The Door

It is hot as fuck to have a single FWB that ends up finding a guy and even though she SAYS she wants to stop fucking, she still responds to booty calls.

Updates through COVID

I haven’t been traveling that much and I likely will not be traveling for work through the end of the year.

I have, however, continued to find ways to invest in my sexual vices. It’s not something that is fun to blog about right now, when so many do not have the outlets, but I’ve been encouraged to, so I may.

Since things opened up more in Illinois, starting in May, there have been a number of single FWBs that reached out and wanted to get together again.  I resisted the urge at first, but eventually gave in. I met one and it became two, and the flood gates opened up and I was back on the rotation with single friends and a few married friends. Married friends had to deal with logistical issues if husbands were working from home as well.  It both sucked and was a little exciting to work around those sneaky moments.

At some point, online dating took off. Not so much in the sense of traditional dating or women looking for love, but new women became extremely willing to meet and fuck, now more than ever. The thirst was and still is real. Despite women having to work around husband logistics, there was an uptick in women on here and on cheating sites just wanting to act out in fantasy. A surprising number of “just chats” turned into finding pockets of time for local women to step out and fuck. I’ve also noticed a willingness of single and married women alike to introduce me to their friends, who were in a similar situation as them.

The short of it is that I’ve been having a great time, despite the shitty lockdown. The stress has added a wild element of demand for physical satisfaction. I’ll blog some more, since I’ve been encouraged to by a number of you and a recent married friend I met on here wants me to anonymously write about her.

You know its good when you need to change the sheets to hide a huge wet spot in a number of places so he doesn't find them. Just hope he doesn't see the cum-soaked panties that night.

Conference cheaters part 2

It was a blast this week.  The women my coworker and I met with enjoyed two more nights of drug-fueled sex.  They had some ecstasy and rolled while we fucked.  The woman with the b/f wasn’t so reserved this time.  She had a freshly shaved pussy for me and let me know within 5 minutes of seeing her that evening.  She grabbed my hand and slid it up her tight bandage dress.  She teased me all night until we went back to hang out with them in the room.  She kept whispering things into my ear like, “Are you going to make me your little slut tonight?” and, “You better fuck me better than you did the other night.”

I asked about her b/f and she said that it wasn’t her first time cheating, she just didn’t want to be judged when we first met and it was her first time when she was around her coworker.  She’s been with this guy since college and she stays with him because he has money, but she was a late-bloomer to beauty and after losing some weight and wearing nicer clothes, she has attracted men she ended up fucking.  Her b/f even paid for her fake tits.  It was really after that and the attention she got that she started cheating.  We shared stories while we fucked and it was super hot.

Conference cheaters

I’m at a conference for work this week and Monday night, a coworker and I met two women that were also coworkers and they love to party.  We’re mid-30s and they were mid-late 20s.  My coworker is married, but cheats on his wife.  One of the women has a b/f and the other is married.  The married woman was the big flirt and the one to suggest partying up in her room.  When we were up there, the woman with the b/f was flirty, but kind of reserved.  The married one was making out with me while my friend was talking to the other.  My partner reached down my pants and pulled my cock out, enjoying seeing the size of it grow in her hands.  She happily sucked on me and let me spread her legs to fuck her.  It was hot hearing her complain about her husband’s small cock and telling me how much she loved mine; how it hurt and stretched her.

I pulled out and my coworker took my place, fucking her.  I went over to the woman with the b/f and she giggled nervously.  I sat next to her, looked into her eyes, let her nervousness dissipate with some joking around.  She settled down and I kissed her.  She kissed back.

We kissed for 10 minutes or so and I started caressing her, which she was open to.  I grabbed her and pulled her onto me as she straddled me and grinded on me through her panties under her dress.  She was wet, I could tell.  She kept saying that she shouldn’t.  I told her to tell me to stop if she was uncomfortable.  She said she was ok where she was.  We grinded a little more and I asked her if she was wet (obviously).  She said maybe.

We kissed and I starting pulling her thong aside.  She kept saying, “I don’t know.”  I asked her what she didn’t know and she just repeated the same thing.  I told her she could stop me, but again she just said, “I don’t know.”

The head of my cock pressed against her pussy lips and she kept saying, “I don’t know...”  She knew.  She slowly let herself slide down on me as I stretched her tight pussy with my big cock.  She was so wet it didn’t take much to prime her and get into her as far as I could go.  I bottomed out in her depths and her pussy strangled my cock.  I told her she should let go since she already cheated.  She let go.

She is a dirty talker and I love it.

We’re meeting up again tonight.  Hopefully it’s just as good.

Post-Vaccine Updates and Madness

I haven't had a lot of original content recently. It has been a weird year for all of us!

Over the last year, I fucked regulars that were in tight circles or women that needed to scratch their itch while running the calculus to mitigate their exposure re: COVID. The expansion of that circle typically involved women that reached a breaking point, most of them single, and needing to fuck. A few of them were one-offs, but most of them kept in touch to fuck. Weekends are always busy.

During the height of the pandemic, I used Airbnbs in sleepy bed-and-breakfast towns as a way to gather friends who liked to fuck together. In a time where married women have a hard time getting away due to spouses being home so often, it was a way to give married women an excuse to get away with friends who liked to cheat together. These cheating friends carefully expanded their circles to fellow cheating friends they could confide in to party safely and discreetly.

I'm lucky to have cultivated connections with these women, but I realize that I'm often used as the token handsome, big cock and party favor. I never felt used and dehumanized, as thankfully the women have always been cool to hang with or else I would have just left. It is funny, though, that some of the women in the circles were totally OK having their friends watch me fuck them and join in, while some only wanted me to fuck them behind closed doors. I have two circles of married friends and a few smaller groups of single or mixed single/taken friends that I've enjoyed some long weekends with. The single or single/taken mixed friends that I've fucked have been able to crash at one of the single friends' places, but the Airbnb makes it easier to just disappear for a few days.

It occurs to me that I really need to update more often with the details (which I'll go back and do as memory serves me). The high-level updates feel lame.

Since the vaccine rolled out, things have gotten wild. I always had women on hookup or dating apps that reached a limit and needed to get together and fuck, but the vaccine has blown the doors off of that. There have been a lot of divorced and separated women that I've met and fucked through COVID. It started as a trickle, but now as so many women have gotten the vaccine that women are quick to suggest meeting up and fucking on the first date almost always happens (assuming real chemistry). The age ranges for many of the single women vary, but there have been a lot of divorced/separated women in their 30s through 40s that have spread their legs faster than ever.

I assume many of you that read and enjoy my longer updates would enjoy the details of individual women, single or otherwise. If there is something specifically that is enjoyed, always reach out and let me know. I forgot how cathartic it is to chronicle my experiences.

Valentine’s Day Repeat

The Valentine’s Day fuck came back for more.  She’s been sexting me since we first hooked up.  Friday night after going out, she texted me and was down to fuck.  She spent the night and enjoyed round two in the morning.  Again, she’s single, so no taboo there.

Dress up for me in ways you don’t for your husband. Maybe he doesn’t pay attention when you do. Maybe it doesn’t make you feel sexy to do it for him. Maybe he doesn’t rip it off you the way I do to take what I want.

and shocking how many marriages have been strained and stressed by COVID and how willing so many wives are to sneak away and spread their legs.

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Such bullshit.  They almost always come back.  It makes me even harder next time.  Yeah, you were done cheating?  Then why am I fucking you again?  Oh yeah, because you’re my slut.

Look, just put the guilt aside and spread your legs like a good girl.